Sasha was pouring her heart and soul into preparing lunch.

She did not have any high hopes since she came home to an empty house. Nevertheless, she decided to try her luck and made a call. To her surprise, the man agreed to come home.

Overjoyed, she gave in her best effort.

After half an hour, Sasha heard the sounds of an engine humming outside.

Is he back already?

She was so excited that she dashed out of the kitchen gleefully with a ladle and a pan still in her hands.

“Sebby, you’re back.”

The person standing outside the courtyard was none other than Sebastian.

He was wearing a khaki overcoat which accentuated his slender figure. The sun shone on his impeccably handsome face, making it seem more surreal than ever.

“Uh-huh.”

He mumbled a response, closed the door behind him, and strode into the house.

A wave of apprehension washed over Sasha.

Well, he’s back all right, but why does he seem pissed?

Her lips twitched disapprovingly as she trailed behind him in a dejected manner. “I made lunch. It’s your favorite steak, spaghetti, and some calzone.”

“Okay…”

Sebastian did not sound too enthused and made his way over to the living room.

Sasha was rendered speechless.

mad at me. It’s okay, I just have to continue cheering him

and wanted to serve the food that she had prepared once she was

actually glad that he was willing to come

his way upstairs right away

cigarette, and he did not wish

bathroom and put his coat

done cooking. Noticing that the bathroom door was closed off with

taking a shower? Are you almost

There was no response.

water was too loud, and Sebastian could not

over to the bedside and decided to

Whoosh.

up the coat, a few things slipped out of the pocket. They

What’s this?

interest was piqued

“A pilot’s name card?”

name card and was baffled by

have a pilot’s name card? What is he planning

rife with questions as she desperately wanted some answers. However, the card could not provide

the

her surprise, the phone unlocked

stumped as her heart skipped a beat. Curiosity bubbled inside of her, and she decided to reach for the

I’ve contacted the pilot. You may give him a call whenever you

thunderstruck at the

wildest imagination that she would be greeted by

does this name card belong to the

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